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Saturday, May 06, 2006

Ah yes, a very, very interesting day.

Woke up at 7 after like what, 7 hours of sleep? Yet I felt as de-energised as ever. Ugh the lethargic me... not really nice.

Gobbled down breakfast, then went to the college canteen.

Went to the humans classroom straight, then finding no one there, I proceeded to the top floor via a crazy maze of staircases. Its REALLY creepy... Imagine.

All the classrooms in perfect order.
Down a never ending corridor.
Lights half out.
Footsteps aloud.
Echos sounding.
Heart pumping.

And you exit. What a brilliant anticlimax.

Copyrighted circa 2006 Li Ki.

Ahaha. Effortless. I note Peter has been trying to pinpoint my errors on the maths forum...

The nitty gritty little stupid bits like Eratosthenes and whatnot.... you don't have to pick on them. After all, I'm above that. Tsktsk challenge the concept, not the branches. Attack the trunk, not the leaves. ___\/___

Yes, so I arrived like half an hour late?

Coach screwed Max. For being late, for getting LOST. Heck, now you see how big HCI is. After all, we ARE 6 times bigger than NUSHS (the only available stat on the net).

Or perhaps more. I think more. I failed my math remember. Geog too. Infocomm yeah....

Anyway there was a group of around 5 PLMGS girls. (wow my counting zai...). According to oh-ever-so-sadistic coach...

They are one of the best teams in Y-14s. We, nobodies. We get half their prep time, with only 4 prepping against 5 prepping for them. TSKS.

The outcome is secret, but both teams faired fairly suckily. One had zero links, the other had rebuttal problems. Coach screwed the poor team VERY BADLY. It was PUBLIC EMBARRASSMENT.

Coach: Below par, or rather, you should go stick your face in the toiletbowl.

Coach: How you think you did? SUBPAR. I'm disappointed.

And so on. We knew he was going to do that.... he informed us beforehand. I kept filling in Coach's DUH questions during the content debrief.

Then debate 2. Ephraim got conked in the head by a softball. BUT ITS SOFT. And squishy for that matter...

This time a certain team outclassed the other and Coach screwed THEM (blissfully innocent me) REALLY BADLY this time round.

The outcome apparent right? Very interesting debrief.

Then there was this chat with Kah How, selfproclaimed leader of the Hah Kow Gang. I'm leader of the Kilingia Gang so we have conflicting interests.

Kah How: Eh.. Li Ki. Can help me get their phone numbers?
Liki: -.-'' U wan u go get urself la...
Kah How: Dowan leh... shy...
Liki: aiya your last chance le. In 5 minutes they'll be gone and will never again be seen!!
Kah How: I dun dare! But I really want!
Liki: Wan me help? (pushes Kah How)
Kah How: FRICKEN

And so on. I was approached by 3 of the squealier ones.

OOH WHERE DID U BUY THAT SHIRT. ITS SO CUTE!!

They got a bit turned off when I said my mom had bought it for me. Wahaha. Anyway... KAH HOW U FLUNKED YOUR CHANCE YOURSELF. SAD CASE.

Tsktsk... Then ate at SERENE (oss) CENTRE. Macdonalds. Then we were dismissed.

IM IN Y-14s WHOOO IM SO HAPPY!!! WILL TRAIN DARN FRICKEN HARD!

Anyway...
Kah How's despo.... VERY DESPO.
Hehe.
My new blogskin hasn't been drawing many tags. Rather sad. Will edit it tonight.

Apologies for the boring post, but I don't really feel like commiting all my thoughts to this blog right now. Some things just shouldn't be published.

2L @ 7:36 PM
"Sorry also must exprain"
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Hello Uncle...Bah Chor Mee one. I want chilli plus tur Kwa plus can I watch your CCTV playback of Jeff Lopez...=D